While my mom and my Prince cooked lunch on Sunday morning, our parents talked to the twins’ parents, and Ivy and I watched the children. She was a little bit nervous because she missed my Prince. Unbelievable. They are in the same house, only in different rooms and yet, she missed him. He had to be in her vision field. I kissed her and told her to go to him. I would keep watching the children. My mom told me later that she helped them cook but had to kiss or touch him all the time. It didn’t bother her, but although she knew how much she was crazy about him and addicted to him, she was still surprised about it. Anyway, they made an excellent lunch and dessert for us. When the children took a nap after lunch, we shortly withdrew into our bedroom to have quick sex. After the coffee and cake time, they went home. Our children hugged us and thanked us for the best weekend ever and they were happy they could keep the carnival costumes because we paid for them. The rest of the day we spent on our beach. My luvs swam in the sea while the children played on the shore. It was marvelous weekend, indeed.

My Ivy surprised my Fran when she told him in the office:

- Listen, Fran, I want to buy you a drink in the bar during the break. I don’t recall when you and I had a drink last time. Must fix that error.

Fran: All right, you savage long-legged blond. I am coming. Ammm, what about Prince, wouldn’t he join us?

Ivy. He can’t. He doesn’t feel well.

Fran: Aaandddd, Princess?

Ivy (playing to be angry): Will you stop asking stupid questions? If I wanted them to come along, I would ask them. It’s you and me, only. OK?

My Ivy kissed me and I wished them a good time. They returned some 15 minutes later. My Prince came to my office in the meantime.

Fran (nervously): I can’t believe what just happened… We were sipping our juices when the guy who was sitting two tables away, invited me to come to his table so that he could ask me something. When I did it, he asked me about her; who she was, is she single and similar. I told him that she is married that she extremely loves her husband and that he should rather cool down. But he didn’t listen to me. He said he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life and that he must meet her. I told him again that it was not possible and to stop lusting for her. Then I returned to Ivy and told her what the guy told me. When he tried to approach us a few minutes later, the security guard stopped him. Ivy asked the man what he wanted. The man started to shower her with compliments asking her to join him at his table and let him buy a drink which pissed her very much. She stood on her feet and punched him hard in the face making his nose bleeding. Then she told him angrily.

- What do you think I am, hm? A whore or some easy cunt who was only waiting for a faggot like you to have miserable 10 secs sex because you bought me a drink? Listen to me, son of a bitch: you can’t compare to my husband in anything. Even if you were a billionaire, I wouldn’t spend a second with you. Don’t ever do this again, or I will break your legs. Piss off, now.

The man returned to his table and we returned to the office. The waiter helped him to stop nose bleeding.

I looked at my Prince and he was dead serious. He asked her if Fran was telling the truth. She confirmed. He told her to follow him to the bar. My Fran followed them wanting to see what would happen. When the man saw them coming, he assumed she was coming with her husband to kick his ass and he got very scared for there was no place he could run and hide. When they approached him, my Prince introduced himself. After shaking hands, he told my Ivy to apologize. She did. My Prince also apologized and told him that he would cover his drinks. Before they left, he also told him:

- When someone gives you friendly advice next time, especially about married women, you should accept it, sir.

My luvs returned to my office and before we had veeeery good rough sex, he told her that she cannot punch people just because they expressing their admiration for her, and if she did that again, he would suspend her for a week. I think my Prince wouldn't demand an apology from her if that didn't happen in the Hotel during working hours. Anyhow, that guy could go through much worse if my Prince was jealous. He has no idea how lucky he was.